— “If you blurt out one more time in front of guests that I cook ‘wrong,’ you can cook for yourself!
Anna stood at the stove, stirring chicken fillet in a creamy sauce in a frying pan. Behind her she could hear voices—her husband Viktor was greeting guests in the entryway. Today his colleagues were coming over for dinner with their wives, and she’d been cooking for three hours straight. “Just please let it get […]
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